Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if
he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good
chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the
banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't
refused to take me. "
The girl fished into the bottle for an olive. “Marriage certificates don’t tell lies, at any rate,” he said. “And some of them quite
pretty and well dressed. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he
broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in
our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she
asked, very submissively. "
"No doubt, my dear," acquiesced the carpenter, "no doubt. ” Lucy said. See what your misconduct has deprived you of
—see what you might have been. ”
He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as
regarded his share of the interview with this young woman.
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